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Whumptober 2018: Day 2 – Bloody Hands

A/N: Inspired by @la-vie-en-whump‘s Whumptober prompts.

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Another enemy defeated, another day saved. Killian and Emma stood on the sidelines as the townsfolk crowded into the streets, catching their breaths and processing the events as the adrenaline wore off.

He felt first the ringing in his ears. Dizziness set in and he clutched his stomach as a sharp pain tore through him.

“Killian? Killian, what’s wrong?” Emma asked, her worried eyes searching for the source of his pain.

He lifted his hand and looked at it, then looked back at Emma, and scrambled to hold onto her as he collapsed onto the ground, a streak of red left behind on her sweater where he’d touched her.